DON’T RAIN ON MY PARADE +5 +5 +5 +5 Don’t tell me not to live Just sit and putter Life’s candy and the sun’s A ball of butter Don’t bring a round a cloud ^^ ^^ ^^ ^ ^ ^ +5 To rain on my para ----a0--ade Don’t tell me not to fly I’ve simply got to If someone takes a spill It’s me and not you Who told you you’re al lowed ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ To rain on my-y-y-y pa rade! I’ll march my band out I’ll beat my -y-y-y drum And if I’m fanned out Your turn at bat sir At least I didn’t fake it Hat sir I guess I didn’t make it! But whether I’m the rose Of sheer perfec tion Or freckle on the nose Of life’s comple xion The cinder or the shiny apple of its eye Bm7 Bo I gotta fly once A Ao I gotta try once Only can die once right sir? Bm7 Bo Oo life is juicy Juicy and you’ll see I’m gonna have my bite sir! Get ready for me love ’Cause I’m a "comer" I simply gotta march My heart’s a drummer Don’t bring around a cloud +5 To rain on my pa ra-----ade I’m gon na live and live now Get what I want I know how One roll for the whole shebang One throw that bell will go clang Eye on the tar get and wham One shot one gun shot and bam N. Asus4 Hey Mister --arn stein he---re I --- ! N. I’ll march my ba----and out I will be----eat my drum -9 N.C. F Your turn at bat sir At least I didn’t fake it Hat sir I guess I didn’t make it Get ready for me love ’Cause I’m a "comer" I simply gotta march my heart’s a drummer Cause I know what I don’t know Nobody Is gonna rain on my pa-- r-------------------------------------------ade!